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I live in the middle of fricken no where. I am a wife and i'm still fricken supermom. not much seems to change but i still can't keep up! Yeah, i'm a little stressed alot of the time. I tend to give my opinion to every one and I could care less if they really wanted it or not. I talk way to much. I read into things more than i should. I cook kick ass manicotti and indian tacos but can't make a fucking angelfood cake to save my life. I bite my nails. I hate beer (but when i'm all alone i like to drink a coors light or 2..or 3). Love cranberry malibu (with pink straws). I work on our project truck as much as the hubby does (except for welding, that i can't do). I color in color books with the kidlets. I spray paint every chance i get. I'm not a girly-girl BUT i do love pink, finger nail polish, getting dressed up, and being treated like a princess. I also, however, love grease under my nails, the smell of the garage when messing around under the hood, new body pannels, and Chip Foose. I hate whiney asses but man can i complain if i want to. I have major (very controled) road rage. can ya tell i like to ramble???



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chainletter2: Here’s why I give a shit about what beauty queens say… from towleroad “On Thursday afternoon, after returning home from Dunaire Elementary School, Jaheem quietly went into his room and hanged himself. His 10-year-old sister, Yerralis, also a fifth-grader, discovered Jaheem’s dead body. ‘His sister was screaming, ‘Get him down, get him down,’’ said Norman Keene, who helped raise Jaheem since the boy was two years old. When Keene got to the room, he saw Yerralis holding her brother, trying to remove the pressure of the noose her brother had fashioned with a fabric belt. Jaheem was bullied relentlessly, his family said. Keene said the family knew the boy was a target, but until his death they didn’t understand the scope. ‘We’d ask him, ‘Jaheem, what’s wrong with you?’’ Keene recalled. ‘He’d never tell us.’ He didn’t want his sister to tell, either. She witnessed much of the bullying, and many times rose to her brother’s defense, Keene said. ‘They called him gay and a snitch,’ his stepfather said.  holy fuck

chainletter2:

Here’s why I give a shit about what beauty queens say…

from towleroad

“On Thursday afternoon, after returning home from Dunaire Elementary School, Jaheem quietly went into his room and hanged himself. His 10-year-old sister, Yerralis, also a fifth-grader, discovered Jaheem’s dead body. ‘His sister was screaming, ‘Get him down, get him down,’’ said Norman Keene, who helped raise Jaheem since the boy was two years old. When Keene got to the room, he saw Yerralis holding her brother, trying to remove the pressure of the noose her brother had fashioned with a fabric belt. Jaheem was bullied relentlessly, his family said. Keene said the family knew the boy was a target, but until his death they didn’t understand the scope. ‘We’d ask him, ‘Jaheem, what’s wrong with you?’’ Keene recalled. ‘He’d never tell us.’ He didn’t want his sister to tell, either. She witnessed much of the bullying, and many times rose to her brother’s defense, Keene said. ‘They called him gay and a snitch,’ his stepfather said.

 holy fuck